I May Never Come Home!

I May Never Come Home!
No kidding, this is from our apt. window!

Friday, November 5, 2010

A Great Cause

This Shabbat, after school on Friday we drove to Afula which is the 'sister city' of Worcester MA! We met up with our friend Itai and his family - he is about to start his army service in 2 more weeks.

We went to have dinner at the Afula Emunah Youth Center, a center for children who have been placed there by Israel's social services because they have very bad problems with their families. About 200 kids live there and another 200 come for the day to use the services, but sleep at home with family.  Kids come from all different backgrounds, nationalities, level of religious observance.  We met up with our friend Shlomo and I played with his son Eitan, my age, who speaks perfect English.

They do so many wonderful things to help the kids there feel safe and loved! The Shabbat services were short and fun, and dinner was nice. There was a lot of joy all around.

Kids at Afula's Emunah Center

This is a fantastic place - please see its website http://emunahafula.org/ and consider making donations b/c what it receives from the government to take care of the kids is not anywhere near enough!

Monday, November 1, 2010

2 Guys' Trip Up North

Friday, 29 Oct, Day 1: Traveling
Today we got in the car and drove for 90 minutes to Tiberius (a city on the edge of the Sea of Galilee). We stayed there for 2 hours. First, Tiberius is a city on a cliff that we were driving on. We had trouble with the parking meter at first, but we finally found one that worked. We then had lunch on a bench on the promenade. We walked around a bit on the promenade, and then got ice cream. Tiberius is 210 meters below sea level, and is an important place for Christian history. We then went to Qatsrin where we spent the night in a field school (a place for people who like to study about nature to sleep and study). But it was only 3:00. So, what do you think we did? We went to watch a 3D 180' movie about the Golan Heights. In the same building, there was a brewery/ restaurant. So, instead of going there for dinner, we went there for dessert. I had a fancy apple pie and my dad tasted their beers, and then had at it. Don’t worry; it was only a little beer. We went back to our hotel room and slept like babies.

(Check out a map of our 4 day trip! http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&hl=en&msa=0&msid=108920871766503185879.000494a4c728d5bfcde86&z=10
Saturday, 30 Oct, Day 2: Exploring the Golan Heights
We woke up to the sound of birds chirping. We got up and went to the cafeteria for breakfast. They gave us a surprisingly good breakfast. Because the cafeteria was closed tomorrow, we got our breakfast for tomorrow served on a tray to our room. We put it in the refrigerator for tomorrow. We hung out till 12:00, then we went to a archeological site but we only had 5 minutes till we had to go to our next activity so, we decided to skip the archeological site. Do you want to know what our next activity was? Horseback riding over the whole Golan Mountains! My horse’s name was Lola. My dad’s was Rosie. Both girls! We rode around on the rocky cliffs all over the Golan. We rode for about a hour and a half. Once we finished, my legs were sore. We then went to The Hula Nature Reserve (see my other Post).
Dad and I horsing around, with views of the Golan and Lake Kinneret all around!
Sunday, 31 Oct, Day 3: Extreme Israel

Today, we woke up again to the sounds of THUNDER??????? Yup, it was raining. I could not believe this! On the best day of our trip it was raining!!!!! I woke up before my dad, so only I knew that it was raining. I woke my dad up and told him that it was raining. He did not really care because he was still in sleep mode. After he “woke up”, he said, “Oh, that’s a bummer.” As a result, we stayed inside and watched T.V. 10 minutes later, the sun came out, and it looked like it had never rained. Outside, we tried to start the car, but of course, the car didn’t start. We tried for an hour, no luck. Finally, we called the car rental company and they said to close all the doors and then lock them for ten minutes. We did, and they worked. We were relieved, but we were angry because we had not only had this problem today, but in previous days as well. Once we were on the road, we had called our guide to tell him we would be late. After we picked up our guide Moshe and got to our first destination, it was10:13. Our first activity was a major rope swing. There was a major cave/ closed-in arch that was 200 yards tall. We went to the top bit and dropped a rope down. We then went inside the cave through the slope end of the cave to the bottom of the cave. We attached the rope to our harnesses and started doing a major swing. I made my dad go first. After I had gone, the guide asked us to do it again a different way. I was thinking there is no other way to swing. But, I was proved wrong. The guide took his turn, but when he went, he did a flip in the air!!! Then he got off and told us to do the same. I went "No way!" My dad said sure. After he had gone, I had changed my mind. I said I would try. I tried but only did it half way. When we finished it was 11:22.
Our next activity was spelunking (caving). We went down to the bottom of the cave where there was a small hole in the ground which we climbed into. It had obviously been a long dark ditch a long, long time ago. Over time erosion occurred which caused the falling of rocks. Basically we were like snakes swerving in and out of rocks. At the bottom of the cave, our guide told us to turn off our flashlights. We did and it was pitch, pitch black. The guide told us to put our hand in front of our faces and see if we could see anything; darkness. He then told us to put our hand far away from our face; same result. After that, he told us to do the same thing closing our eyes. No difference. He then explained why it was so important to have your headlight. He then told us the story how a religious orthodox kid was spelunking by himself, and his headlight broke. He was found by our guide’s group the next morning. He was stuck in that cave fore 24 hours without food, water, a phone, or a bathroom! We turned our headlights back on and headed out of the cave. Once we got out, we looked at each other and started to laugh. Why? Because we were the dirtiest things alive. I was kinda hungry so we had lunch. After lunch, we drove to our next destination. By then it was 1: 30.
 We 'splunked' for 3 hours in crevices in Alma Cave in total darkness except for our headlamps!
Our last activities were repelling and hiking which literally was rock climbing very high atop the mountains. We repelled off the top of a 12 story high arch. It was the scariest thing I had ever done in my life. Again I let my dad go first. I only sort of went. I went at the same time as the guide so I wouldn’t be alone. Now I wish I would have done it by myself, but then I was too scared. A long time ago it was a cave like the one we swung in, but over time the roof got too heavy, therefore collapsing. If you flew overhead in a plane, you would see a big hole in the top. If you looked at it from the side, you would see a big hole in the side. Once we repelled down that, we came out the hole in the side. We scooted a little to the right and climbed up the cliff to the level where we started. Then we hiked back to our car. By the time we got back to the car, it was 5:00. Over all, it was a pretty extreme day for us both.

Yep, that's Dad hangin' there!


Yes, that is ME and the guide Moshe hanging off the mountain - look how high up we are!!
Tonight we weren’t sleeping in the field school; we were sleeping in a tzimmer! A tzimmer is a big bed and breakfast kind of a place. There was no second B for us though. A tzimmer is much, much, much fancier than a B and B. The town it is in is one of the oldest towns in Israel. The tzimmer had all the walls made out of stone and everything was old. There was a huge, huge, huge Jacuzzi with special salts, soaps, smelly (good) things, and candles! It was a dream come true! I was so happy I almost fainted! We were so dirty that we had to take showers BEFORE we could take (jacuzzi) baths! Today was one of the best days of my life!
After our 'Extreme' advenure day, we treated ourselves to a luxury 'tzimmer' in beautiful Rosh Pina - complete with bubble bath jacuzzi and comfy white bath robes!
Monday, Day 4: The Army Base

Today, I woke up in total darkness. I thought I was still in the cave! Nope, just the dark curtains in the tzimmer. I got up and fumbled around for my i-pod. I found it and then went back to bed. I stayed up watching it for an hour, and then my dad woke up. We made ourselves breakfast and went outside to enjoy our breakfast overlooking the Golan on our deck. After we packed up and hit the road, we went to a handmade chocolate store and found some of the most amazing sweets ever!!! What we would call pralines, they would call cakes! And what we would call a mini truffle, they would call a praline! We thought we would be eating 5 pralines our size, but instead, we got truffles!!!!!

After our chocolate mishap, we were on the road to an army base. Our friend arranged for a special VIP visit for us to see a very elite fighting force in training - most Israelis never get to see this!  There we got to see real guns being fired and real bullets coming out of the guns. We had to put earplugs in our ear as we watched them conduct a firing routine. They had 40 pounds on them, they were running up hill, they had to dodge huge boulders in there way, they had to roll over while they were running, most of them got very hurt running, they were caring 20 pound guns with a 5 pound bullet case, they had to shoot while they were running, they had to give each other fire cover, and in the real thing dodge real bullets flying at them. Sounds tough? Believe me; I was feeling their pain just watching them. We then went to the cafeteria to have lunch with them and I saw some pretty hungry soldiers in there. I wasn’t the least surprised either!
The soldiers trained to 'take' a steep hill.
When we left the army base we got on the road and there was bad traffic so, I was bored for 3 hours. When we got home, I had a bittersweet feeling for I missed my mom and brother, but this was an experience of a lifetime.

Sunday, October 31, 2010

No Tricks AND No Treats!

Well, that's not EXACTLY true, but Halloween is not celebrated in Israel. My mom arranged with the English teacher to come to school and teach a lesson on the American tradition of Halloween - she explained all about the holiday and then the kids tried bobbing for apples and guessing how many candies filled a big jar (winner? Roman guessed it exactly!). Most of them caught apples! My mom's friend on email laughed when she learned that my mom was teaching about bobbing for apples, since nobody really does that in America in the last 50 years: she wrote "what are you - colonial?!" LOL!!

KEY WORDS & PHRASES - OCTOBER

  • SHAKSHUKA - OR IS IT 'SHUKSHUKA'?
  • WHAT TIME DOES SCHOOL END TODAY?
  • DON'T LET YOUR TEACHER LEAVE SCHOOL TODAY WITHOUT GETTING A SCHEDULE OF TIMES SCHOOL ENDS!!
  • YESH ULPAN ACHSHAV?

Saturday, October 30, 2010

Birds! Hula Birds!

No, we did not fly to Hawaii to hula dance... instead, we took a trip up North to the amazing Hula Nature Reserve. It is an amazing place because of all the birds that go there. It is a place where ½ a million birds migrate during the fall season. The birds stop in Israel because Israel is the crossroads for Asia and Europe to Africa.

While me and my dad were there walking through the park full of birds, we see this extraordinary bird. Its whole body was covered in blue. It was the coolest shade of blue that I ever saw!!!!!! The shade of blue was a mixture of turquoise, the ocean on a beautiful day, and silver. It was pretty much an exceptional sapphire color that was shiny. It was truly amazing!

A couple days before that, my mom was driving me to school. The same kind of bird started to fly in front of our car, escorting us to school. I swear on my soul, I felt like I was in a Disney movie. The bird was flying in a straight line in front of our car. I felt like I was Jezell! My whole family started singing in a low voice, tweetle dee: do-do-do-do. Then in a medium pitch, do-do-do-do. And finally in a high voice, do-do-do-do-do.

During the fall season, 500,000 birds from Asia and Europe migrate to Africa to escape the cold of Asia and Europe. On their way, they cross over Israel and stop at the Hula Nature Reserve to rest before taking off again. Once the European and Asian birds are in Africa, the African birds leave. Why? The reason is because the African birds find it too crowded in Africa, and so they leave to go to the Hula Nature Reserve till the birds from Asia and Europe go back to their homes. We went in the fall so we saw mostly Asian and European birds. If we had gone in the winter or spring, we would halve seen mostly African birds.

This park was so fun!!!!!!

I didn't get any photos of birds at Hula, but this is Hula Lake at sunset.

Friday, October 29, 2010

Mutant Fruit!

I may have mentioned how yummy the fruit and vegetables are here. But I don't think I mentioned how STRANGE some of them are!

I think this is called Dragon Fruit! Comes in Red or Yellow.
Besides a few fruits that I never heard of, there are a few mutant ones too!
Siemese twin bananas

Check out these crazy heart-shaped kiwis!

Thursday, October 28, 2010

More School Stuff

Other Random School Info:
1) I am much taller than most kids in my class, and grade for that matter.
2) Kids in my class speak Hebrew, Russian, French as native languages.
3) We have Drums class 1x a week - most kids love this class!
4) We have Dance class 1x a week - I thought it would be Israeli folk dancing but we are learning African dance to Shakira's World Cup Waka Waka song.
5) We have Art class - teacher was mad that I didn't have a portfolio and was just folding up my pictures to take home (I have one now!).
6) During some classes - Science, Religious Studies - I mostly sit and read my own book, because the teacher has not translated lessons into English. I have read A LOT of books while here!
7) We have Geography class.
8) Israelis must be bad drivers (or bad pedestrians): we have a class called Roads and Safety to learn how to be careful on the streets and sidewalks!
9) We have English class 2x day and I help out a lot.
10) Computers: we have a computer skills class and spend the whole time designing comic strips online (see mine of me and Ben on my blog page).

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Mom's Become Quite the Israeli Chef!


"Shakshuka" for breakfast, lunch or dinner!

Cheese bourakas - SO good!

Monday, October 25, 2010

Israeli "Dave & Busters"

My classmate Tal had his birthday party at "Jorky Ball" - an indoor sports complex. It's main sport is indoor soccer called Jorky Ball but there were also all these other things to do like Dave and Busters in the US. We had a lot of fun on a school night! And of course I ate lots of treats!

Here I am as Jorky ball goalie; you can't use your hands, so my body took a beating!

Saturday, October 23, 2010

Time Magazine's Pick for Most Beautiful Place in Israel!

While we were visited my friend Noam in the Jezreel Valley, we spent a day at Gan HaShlosha, the Garden of 3. It is a natural springs with a huge park, lots of waterfalls, hiking trails, places to sunbathe and picnic.
Dad and I swam UNDER this house's tunnel cave which was SO cool except there was a big crab in there! And so many fish! 
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Ben & I tackle shmackled with Dad in the springs - I am getting strong, took him down a few times!

Freewheelin' on Noam's Kibbutz!

Guess who rode on a motorcycle?! Me!! We arrived and I immediately got on the back of the motorcycle with an old friend Noam and off we went. The scariest part was going up hill on a slant. As we were chugging along, I felt the wind whip through my hair.

Our friend Noam lives on a huge, fun, socialist farm (kibbutz). She is a 3rd generation kibbutznik on Kibbutz Beit Alfa in the Jezreel Valley. If you go on Wikipedia, you will find a lot of information on kibbutzim (plural of Kibbutz). This one in particular is so beautiful in a valley next to the Gilboa mountains. There is nothing like a kibbutz in the world.

We know Noam because she was a year-long emissary in Worcester 2 years ago. She's in the army now. She comes home on the weekends. She gave us her apartment to use while she went to stay at her parents' house along with her 5 brothers! 
This was the best part of the kibbutz weekend!

We ate dinner with them at the kibbutz dining room (cheder ochel).
After dinner, we went back to her grandparents' house for desserts and a visit. It was fun to sleep in Noam's apartment! I walked around the kibbutz barefoot like the kibbutz kids do! The laundry room is cool but the little market was closed when we were there so I didn't get t check it out for Creme-Bo! The kibbutz grows 'pumelit" a combination grapefruit and pumelo so Noam's parents gave some to us to take home. I am not sure if I would like to grow up on a kibbutz or not - it sure is quiet there!

Thursday, October 21, 2010

Wow! 15 Years!

My parents had their 15th wedding anniversary. Ben and I made dinner, made restaurant menus and chalk board, and Ben dressed up as the waiter and I was the chef...we served them and ate our own dinner in the back kitchen. Later, we all went out for ice cream!

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Not A Firedrill!

Today we had no fire drill - we had a bomb drill! The siren went off and everyone, including the teacher, dived under their desks. I swear, I felt like I was a Vietnamese child in the Vietnam War. When we realized it wasn't a real bomb, we all came out from under our desks. For real, this is the ONLY thing the kids have taken seriously all year! Every kid rushed to the door and lined up neatly. We all followed the teacher to the basketball courts. We lined up behind the cone that read "5B" for my class. The other classes did the same behind their cones as well. The principal screamed out directions through a huge bullhorn. All the teachers did quick attendance to make sure no kid was left in the bathroom. When they finished, they all reported to the principal, who then screamed through the bullhorn to go back to class, so we did.
1) Wow, it's the ONLY time the kids actual listened all year!
2) The principal is serious and mean-looking so when she screams in the bullhorn, she means business.
3) I knew right away it was a drill, not real, so wasn't scared.

Sunday, October 17, 2010

School Contrasts

Everyone here (and at home!) asks about school... well, school here is very different than at home. For example we go to school 6 days here instead of 5 days however the number of hours each day is less. In total, we go to school here 31.5 hours and at home it's 32.5 hours. We have to go on Sundays here and there's a half day on Fridays. 2 days a week they get out earlier here but it keeps changing which days, so it's very confusing! Even the teacher confuses it!

All but 1 of my teachers here speak English but not very well. I think they understand a lot more than they can speak. Same for the students.  My homeroom teacher is the English teacher for the whole school.

There are security cameras in every corner of the school here. And the school is gated in, with the gates locked all day except during the start and end of the day.  There is a guard with a gun at the gate.

Kids here are very loud and can be pretty obnoxious to the teachers. They don't raise their hands and constantly interrupt the teachers. They keep changing seats and I have seen 2 fist fights with blood. They don't seem to turn in their homework (but maybe I didn't see it when they did?!) and I even saw one kid sitting in the backseat of his mother's car in front of the school in the morning while his mother was doing his homework in the front seat! Everyone calls the teachers by their first name (you are supposed to, it's not being obnoxious, it's what we all do).

We have periods at school where we have different lessons and different teachers. I have a different teacher for homeroom and English than for Hebrew group ulpan, 1x1 ulpan, science, and tanach (Jewish studies). The teachers get to school after the kids, so it's hectic first thing in the morning! Instead of a bell ringing between periods, for every school bell, they play nursery rhymes instead.

We have 2 breaks each day, one at 9:30 and one at 11:30. I eat my lunch sandwich at 9:30! The other kids mostly bring junk food like these giant pastries or white bread with no crusts and gobs of nutella! Some crunch on cucumbers. After a quick eat, we play: some kids stay inside and basically fight in the classroom, and the rest play outside. There is no playground so we play on the blacktop this keep-away game with a tin foil ball called Prisoner. Many kids have cell phones but they're not supposed to use them during school. Lots of kids live near the school and walk home by themselves but the sign says kids under 8years old are not supposed to but last week, I saw a kid about Ben's age (4) walking by himself with a cell phone!

I am one of the tallest in my grade. The kids look younger than me because they are so much shorter. And also because of the way they act, they seem younger.

I know that Itamar school is just one example of schools in Israel, and I can't say for sure what all Israeli schools are like. Same like Dawson: it's probably pretty different than a school in an inner city.

So these are just some of the differences between Itamar and Dawson schools. Oh and my dad says that Itamar's mascot is the dolphin like Dawson, and even made up a song "We are the Itamar Dolphins" which he embarrasses me by singing in public!

Saturday, October 16, 2010

BOOK REPORT - INDEPENDENT RESEARCH

BOOK SUMMARIES

I read a couple of books by Christopher Paul Curtis: The Watsons Go to Birmingham 1963 and Bud, Not Buddy. This research is based on those books. I worked on my internet lookup skills, typing skills, math averaging, historical knowledge, reasoning and drawing conclusions.

In The Watsons Go To Birmingham, the story is told by Kenny, age 10 who lives in Flint MI with his brother Byron, 13 and sister Joetta 6 and his parents. The book is about African American life in Flint in 1963. Byron is starting to be a juvenile delinquent so his parents decide to drive him in the "Brown Bomb" down to his grandmother's in Birmingham where life tougher for African Americans to teach him a lesson.  In the book, we learn about events in Birmingham, AL as the Watsons travel south to visit Mrs. Watsons' mother.


Bud, Not Buddy is about 10 year old Bud, an orphan in the Depression in Flint MI. He goes to live with a foster family and hates it because the foster family is so mean to him so he runs away to look for his father who he never met before. He has adventures and runs into prejudice people along the way looking for thius jazz musician he thinks is his father. Bud's mother turned out to be this jazz musician's daughter. At the end, he lives with his grandfather.

  


TIME COMPARISONS: 1963 and 2010

I did some comparisons online:

 
House Prices:
1963: $12,650
2010: $232,880

 
Bread Price:
1963:  $.22
2010:  $2.49

 
Air Conditioner Price:
1963: $150
2010: $163

 
Car Price:
1963: $3,233
2010:  $23,340

 
Average Annual Income:
1963: $5,807
2010: $55,000

 
Cost of College:
1963: $1,450
2010: $40,514

 
% Blacks Who Graduated College:
1963: 6%
2010: 18%

 
% All People All Races Who Graduated College:
1963: 8%
2010: 28%

 
From this, I see that some things like houses and college and incomes went up a lot over 40 years but other things like air conditioners did not. An air conditioner cost a lot more of your salary in 1963 compared to in 2010. I also learned that there are 3x more educated African Americans now than in 1963, which is good news. And the total population has 3.5x more educated people, also good! It's good that both went up but not good that African Americans did not keep up with the total population's increase.

 
CITY COMPARISONS
 
Info about Flint MI, 2010:
  • 53% Black, 41% white, 6% other
  • High crime city
  • Average income $31,400
  • 34 sq. miles, 66 miles northwest of Detroit.
  • GM Autos had a plant there.
  • Summer avg. 80'
  • Winter cold, snowy, teens' with 45" snow/year
  • On the Flint River.
  • 200,000 people.

 Info about Birmingham AL, 2010:

  •  73% Black, 24% White, 4% other
  • Also High crime city
  • Average Income $31,800
  • 152 sq miles.
  • Within AL, some of the best schools.
  • 25% of the people fall below the poverty line.
  • 200,000 people.
  • Summer avg low 90s'
  • Winter mid 50s'
  • Economy around steel, construction and engineering, and 2 soft drink bottlers.
  • Even though it's got a lot of poverty, if you try and get a good education, you can get a good job and be prosperous. It's named 1 of the best places to work and earn a living, so that is good hope for the people there.

 

 
HISTORY LESSON

Civil Rights 1963, Birmingham AL
The story Watsons Go To Birmingham takes place in the middle of the civil rights struggle. African Americans were standing up to Jim Crow laws and trying to get equal rights. They would try to sit in restaurants where they were not supposed to, to hold peaceful protest marches, and wanted to go to school together, drink from fountains or ride in the front of the bus when they were told by white leaders not to. Martin Luther King Jr. and other religious leaders encouraged this type of peaceful revolution, which is different than armed revolution like we had for the American Revolution against the British. Even with peaceful protests, some white leaders got angry and felt threatened. One day in 1963, a church was bombed in Birmingham and 4 little black girls died. It was a horrible time.
White police and their dogs try to arrest Black protesters.

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Translucent Baby!

My mom and Ben met our friend Itzik and his baby Ilai at the beach - Ben is so dark and Ilai is almost glow-in-the-dark!